Sunday, November 4, 2012


I have had some seriously weird dreams lately. Last night, I got married in a grocery store. The night before that, I was trapped in a florist shop. But the night before that took the cake. Herein lies the musings from the unconscious mind of me. Not much will make sense, probably.

VERY WEIRD DREAM. It was very Whovian (That means it was very much like a Doctor Who episode, to those of you who aren't cool). I was with my mom. There was an oven involved -which looked like a TARDIS on the inside. Also, candles. I was scooping up some sort of magic sand to make a candle, because all of a sudden, the lights went out outside. It was nighttime in the middle of the day.

Skip a bunch of things I 1) don't quite remember and 2) wouldn't make sense even if I tried to explain them.

There was some sort of alien infestation on earth. They were turning all the humans into aliens. They looked a lot like the Waters of Mars ones (see picture - warning, is creepy).

I tried to figure out how to do a mouse-over so you didn't have to see this image unless you wanted to...but it was too confusing.

Anyways, I was with my mom on a very full bus - we were being evacuated to I think, NYC, and we were barreling past my house and I was all, "STOP WE HAVE TO PICK UP MY DAD," who for SOME reason had his arm in a sling and was wearing a toga? As I went running up to the house, he was coming out and going to the bus. I went inside to pick up a few things - drinks (Diet Mt. Dew, Diet Cherry Squirt, and bottled water (don't ask me how, but I remember what the drinks were. I don't even think they make cherry squirt)) and clothes for my dad- because come on... a toga?

As I was about to leave, I saw MAGGIE sitting in the utility room.


Then I ran back outside only to find my parents standing in the driveway and the bus empty. I have no idea where everyone went. I'm sure it was mentioned in the dream but I don't remember now. The three of us (PLUS MAGGIE, DON'T FORGET HER) stayed at home and tried to fortify our house and that's all I remember.

Oh yeah. Mom was The Doctor with a sonic screwdriver...

Moral of the story?

I have no idea.

Funny picture of the post!


  1. I heart you so much! I am glad I am related to you!

  2. The only dream I ever understood was Nebuchadnezzar's and that only because Daniel explained it to me. Random firing of neurons, I say. I will say, though, your dream made more sense seeing it written down than if you had told it to me verbally.